Seeing the one-legged old ghost approaching the cave by himself, the eyes of the other people were flashing.

If the taboo of transforming the gods can be lifted, it will be a matter of immeasurable merit for the entire cultivation world. The gods transforming the gods among the hidden forces can reach a higher realm, extending their lifespan and exploring higher heavenly ways. However, the risks are also great. They do not know whether there will be evil cultivators in the Demon-Closing Cave. If one or two evil cultivators rush out of the Demon-Closing Cave, this world may be in chaos again. Such consequences will not be afforded by both the Dragon Gate and the other forces.

"What should we do?" For a moment, several strong men fell into deep thought.

"Forget it, what exactly is it? Let's ask the ancestors in the sect." Wuchang said softly, then took out a token-like thing and penetrated it into it with a thought.

Seeing this, the rest of the people took out similar tokens and contacted the ancestor-level figures in the sect. Only the black and white evil spirits were still standing there without any movement. They had no sects and had always been alone, but they did not have as many concerns as Wuchang and others.

Not long after, a reply from the ancestors of the sect came from the token. After receiving the reply, everyone's faces showed a sense of perseverance.

"My ancestor of Longmen agreed." Wuchang looked at the rest of the people.

"My ancestor of Cihang Jingzhai also allowed me to enter."

"So too, I fell to Lei Mountain!" Master Zidian said.

After the three of them exchanged views, they looked at the black and white evil spirits with their eyes.

"Don't look at us, we don't have so many concerns. If we can really resolve the taboos of transforming God, it will be a great thing for us brothers." The black and white evil spirits said.

"Okay, then everyone will explain the funeral, and then let's do it." Wuchang smiled resolutely, his eyes full of fanaticism. This time he entered the Demon-Sealing Cave, life and death were unpredictable, so what should be explained should be explained in advance.

At that moment, Master Zidian pulled Tuoba Yang over and whispered. Seeing Tuoba Yang keep nodding, his eyes turned red without realizing it.

The girl nun Miaofa did not have any juniors present, but he took out the messaging token and kept injecting wills into it, not knowing what he was talking about.

Wuchang was also telling some of the cultivators behind him, but what surprised Huang Hao was that when Wuchang explained his funeral, he turned around and looked at him from time to time.

Soon, several strong men had already explained it.

"Let's go!" Wuchang shouted loudly, and several figures turned into a afterimage and entered the cave.

After they entered, the other people from Longmen and the disciples of Yingui Sect jointly controlled the cave and did not let anyone get closer.

Huang Hao, Lan Yu, and Tuoba Yang were standing side by side.

"My master has passed the Zidian Peak to me." Tuoba Yang's eyes were still red: "He said he was very likely not to come back."

"They are all warriors!" Huang Hao sighed lightly, then looked at the huge cave with solemnity.

Suddenly, a fierce aura suddenly burst out from the huge cave. Then, Huang Hao saw countless lights and shadows flashing continuously in the cave. It was obvious that Wuchang and the others began to act.

Huang Hao started to activate the Eye of Extreme Water, trying to see through the mountain wall and check the situation inside. However, a faint force tightly surrounded the cave. Although Huang Hao could vaguely see some of the situation inside, it was blurry. He could only see the light and darkness in the cave coexist, water and fire dancing, and the underworld and lightning intersecting.

"Is this the elemental mutual restraint formation?" Huang Hao murmured in a low voice: "No wonder we didn't let us enter the cave. At this moment, the elemental mutual restraint formation was filled with surging energy. Even if it leaked, it would be enough to destroy me."

"Elements are incompatible, and the demon-sealing array opens!"

Suddenly, the sound of the one-legged old ghost sounded from the cave, and then a wave of air gushed out of the cave. Under the wave of air, the two sects of monks guarding outside the cave were all overturned. Even Huang Hao and others who were far away were no exception.

"So strong!" Huang Hao and others got up like lightning, staring at the cave that was falling wildly.

"Note that the Demon-Capture Array is about to be broken, don't miss it in one breath!" The voice of the one-legged old ghost came out again as the rocks collapsed in the cave.

Immediately afterwards, everything was covered in it by a collapsed cave, without any more noise.

Silence, dead silence!

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the no longer existing cave, with various radiances flashing in their eyes.

"Have they entered the Demon-Sealing Cave?" Lan Yu asked softly.

"It should be entered." Huang Hao nodded. The collapse of the cave could not stop the vision of the Eye of the Shui. At that moment, he vaguely saw several figures walking into a light curtain and disappearing. As they entered, the light curtain in the cave also quietly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"That's..." Suddenly, Huang Hao's eyes moved, and the light curtain of the cave actually appeared again. Then, a red centipede shot out from the light curtain and landed in the closed cave very weakly, as if she was gasping for breath.

"Can't it be the evil cultivator who escaped from the Demon-Closing Cave?" Huang Hao's eyes leaped, and a strong sense of crisis arose from his heart. It has been thousands of years now, and the big men in the cultivation world are still extremely afraid of the evil cultivator entering the world, which shows how terrifying the evil cultivator is. Unexpectedly, this time when the Demon-Closing Cave is opened, another evil cultivator was born. Huang Hao dared not imagine the consequences of this.

Yes, we must take advantage of the fact that the red centipede is extremely weak, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it when he recovers. Huang Hao thought so in his mind, and he would notify the rest of the people present of this news.

However, at this moment, a vicious wind suddenly came, accompanied by a violent roar: "Huang Hao, go to die!"

Huang Hao looked closely and saw Song Zhe rushing towards him with red eyes. The flying sword in his hand emitted this strong sword energy and pointed directly at Huang Hao's chest, and he was about to stab Huang Hao.

"Despicable!" Tuoba Yang roared with a roar, but the incident happened suddenly. Even if he reacted at this moment, he could not stop Song Zhe's flying sword.

Huang Hao's eyes were frozen, and instinctively drove all the true energy to condense into the position of his chest to protect himself.

Blood splattered! A scarlet shot straight from more than three meters high, and then a scream suddenly rang out.

"Pu"

An arm and the flying sword on the arm fell in front of Huang Hao's heels. The muscles on the arm had not even completely lost their vitality. They still maintained an attacking posture and stabbed the flying sword into the ground under Huang Hao's feet.

"Thank you for helping me!" Huang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said to a young man not far away. He recognized this young man, who was one of the few people who explained his funeral before Wuchang left.

"You don't have to be polite. When Master left, he told me to protect you from harm. If you want to thank me, I will thank him personally after Master comes out of the Demon-Closing Cave!" The young man smiled and spoke very politely. Huang Hao even felt a strong kindness from his tone.

"I dare to ask the senior's name, Huang Hao will definitely give him a good reply in the future." Huang Hao asked with his fists.

"Just call me Li Huo." The young man laughed, then looked at Song Zhe who was screaming in pain while covering his broken arms and said, "Why don't you get out of here?"

Song Zhe looked at Li Huo with a vicious face and left without saying a word. From the beginning to the end, I didn't say anything about anyone in the Yin Ghost Sect camp to scold Li Huo. At this moment, the one-legged old ghost entered the Demon-Sealing Cave, and most of the remaining strong people present were in the Longmen camp. It was worth it to have a conflict with Longmen for Song Zhe.

At this moment, Huang Hao suddenly remembered something and his eyes turned directly to the cave.

"Oh no, that red centipede is gone." Huang Hao's face changed. He checked the location through the Eye of the Shui just now, and there was no trace of the red centipede.

"It seems that I hope this centipede is not that harmful." Huang Hao looked around for a few circles but found no trace of the red martial arts, so he had to pray in his heart.

"Okay, leave a few people here, and the rest of them leave." Li Huo waved his hand and then clicked a few people from the Longmen to stay here. He himself took the other people and left directly.

Song Zhe's vicious eyes never left Huang Hao. He had just taken Huang Hao's words first, and was hit by the poison that was dispersed by the hemolysis, which almost lost all his face. Then he broke an arm because of Huang Hao, making him a disabled person. However, when he returned to the Yin Ghost Sect camp, the senior brothers who were better than him ordered him not to act without permission, which made him almost crazy.

"Song Zhe, say goodbye!" Huang Hao hugged Song Zhe, but his heart was filled with coldness. Song Zhe was definitely a disaster. If he could not get rid of it, God knew that this person would do something crazy to him.

With Tuoba Yang protecting himself, Huang Hao was not afraid of Song Zhe's revenge at this moment. Just as he was about to leave, Huang Hao stopped and then returned to the place where he was standing. He bent down and picked up Song Zhe's flying sword that was still held by his broken hand, and without thinking about it, he put it in his storage bag.

"Damn, Huang Hao, is that my flying sword?" Song Zhe roared sharply.

"What are you? I obviously picked it up!" Huang Hao smiled disdainfully, then waved to Tuoba Yang: "Let's go and go to Songshan Sword Sect."

Tuoba Yang lost a thumbs up at Huang Hao, and then he didn't say anything nonsense. He grabbed Huang Hao and left with his sword, and disappeared into the mountains in a blink of an eye.

"Damn it, damn it!" Song Zhezhuo roared like a madman, raised his foot and kicked a huge rock beside him into pieces.

"Song Zhe, be honest!" Behind him, the middle-aged man in black robe who had captured Huang Hao and Lan Yu, who had caught Huang Hao and Lan Yu, snorted coldly: "This Huang Hao is now caring for someone from the Dragon Gate, so we can't mess with him!"

"Senior brother, is my arm broken in vain?" Song Zhe looked at the middle-aged man in black robe with dissatisfaction.

"That's your fault. You're a waste, and you're bullied a little beast who is not even a fake elixir. Do you have the face to take revenge?" The middle-aged man in black robe said sternly: "Get back to the sect now!"

While speaking, the middle-aged man in black robe waved his hand and left with the other disciples of the Yin Gui Sect.

"Damn it!" Song Zhe looked at the group of cold-blooded and ruthless brothers, his eyes full of resentment. These people didn't dare to let go of their farts in front of Li Huo, but they scattered their anger on them. They deserved to die.

"Little baby, your heart is full of resentment. Come here, I may be able to help you..."
Chapter completed!